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Guardian
The night is young
The day is old
The in-between time of dusk
He comes
In his arms so warm
I finally find peace
His caresses alone ease pain
He comes
He holds me close
Whispers to me
Tells me I’m all he cares for
He comes
We lie in a room
So dark and warm
On the bed where I spend the nights
He comes
A light is building
Blinding my eyes
Emanating from my lover
He comes
His wings unfurling
I now can see
The soft, feathered edges I know
He comes
The strangest sensation
Unearthly touch
Cold heat that brings no fear
He comes
His wings will shield me
As we lie and talk
Nothing more shall happen tonight
He comes
I know he wants
As I know he won’t
Although his touch brings fire
He comes
He will go no further
Than making me feel better
He’ll not push for what I can’t give
He comes
For an eternity he’s been
Right here by my side
He’s guided and he’s guarded forever
He comes
He whispers in my ear
Kisses me on my lips
Tells me that for every life, he’s loved me
He comes
I cannot have him
I cannot lose him
Although we share a love divine
He comes
For he is my watcher
My protector, my friend
My beautiful ,guardian angel
He is here.
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